Nina doesn't know a man named Bishop, but she files the name away in her head for later. "He must be a good brother to you," she says, a slight quirk of her lips the only indicator that despite her deadpan tone, she's entirely in a good mood about this turn towards questionable morality her life has taken. "If you're doing the Dogs' business in a place like this."
She takes a sip of her tonic water. Nate isn't the only one wishing there's a little extra to go with it, but it's lunch and she still has to go back to work after this. "I no longer work with him in a professional capacity. So I suppose it's the latter, though I haven't actually seen him since we parted ways." A delicate way to say that Rodeo'd been sentenced despite her efforts.